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Concubine Cui was stunned for a moment, and followed Fu Minghua for a few steps. Seeing Wen Xin explaining to the palace people, she couldn't help but ask:
"Wen Xinxun, do you have anything to explain to the Queen Mother?"
Fu Minghua thought for a while, and he guessed about the same as Concubine Cui, so he said what the Queen Mother told him before she died:
"The Queen Mother is worried about her ninth brother. Before she left, she told me to take more care of him. She only hopes that he will be safe in his future marriage."
"One sentence made Concubine Cui shed tears."
She was not close to the Queen Mother in the past, but she was grateful that the Queen Mother had protected and raised her son. At this time, she could not help but lament for the Queen Mother who was about to die: "I"
¡°I just opened my mouth, but no words came out.
Concubine Cui turned her head and glanced at Yan Ji. Emperor Jia'an hugged him tightly and vented her inner pain through her son's cries.
"I have never seen the emperor be so close to any prince. Thank you for stopping me before." Even when Yan Xin was favored as a child, he was not held in the arms of Emperor Jia'an.
Concubine Cui is so smart. Before, she was just concerned and confused. Now that she has come to her senses, she naturally understands why Fu Minghua stopped her.
Fu Minghua ¡®saw¡¯ the turmoil that Emperor Jia¡¯an was hiding in calmness. If Yan Ji was allowed to contradict the emperor, and Concubine Cui stopped him from coming forward, she was afraid that the emperor would resent Yan Ji¡¯s reckless behavior.
But if Yan Ji truly cried over the death of the Queen Mother, Emperor Jia'an's unhappiness at that time would surely have been felt due to Yan Ji's frank and sincere love for his ancestors and grandchildren.
The fire energy weakens again and again, weakens and exhausts.
"Yuan Niang, you are really good."
Concubine Cui shook Fu Minghua's hand, and seeing that Wen Xin had finished speaking, she straightened Fu Minghua's clothes before stepping aside.
Wen Xin came over:
"Have you finished speaking to Concubine Cui?" Everyone in this palace is like a spirit. She had deliberately set aside time to give Fu Minghua time to talk to Concubine Cui.
Fu Minghua nodded and accepted Wen Xin's sentiment: "Mommy, I've been waiting for a long time."
When Wen Xin heard what she said, he quickly turned away and said, "If you want to kill me, please follow me."
She led Fu Minghua into the back side hall. At this time, the Purple Orchid Hall was full of people coming and going, but Fu Minghua felt that there was an indescribable loneliness in the hall.
This was once the palace where the Queen Mother lived for more than ten years, but every table and chair here has lost its original owner.
Wen Xin waved his hand to summon the palace servants to come in and brought him a set of plain clothes. It seemed that they had been prepared a long time ago.
"The Queen Mother had a premonition and prepared these things early."
Wen Xin had tears rolling in his eyes, "You are pregnant and it is inconvenient to go back and forth to Prince Qin's Mansion. I will wait for you to change into it."
Fu Minghua nodded and let Wen Xin serve.
"Before her death, the Queen Mother divided the things in her name in the palace into five parts."
For some reason, Fu Minghua remembered what the Queen Mother said before: 'Give my things to the princess, they have been divided long ago', and his eyes couldn't help but become even hotter.
She lowered her eyes, her eyes sparkling with crystal luster. Wen Xin looked at her with a gentle and pleased expression, his eyes were red:
"You are like this, it is not in vain that the Queen Mother misses you." Fu Minghua wiped the Queen Mother's face and hands as soon as he came. He did it carefully, without perfunctory, and it was not just a matter of coping.
"Compared to Concubine Rong who cried bitterly when she arrived but without any sincerity, Wen Xin could feel the real sorrow from Fu Minghua.
"The Queen Mother was born in the Zheng family of Longxi in her early years. Before she got married, she was like a pearl in the palm of her hand, with a generous dowry. After the late emperor established the country, he added many private houses for the Queen Mother." Wen Xin lowered his head and tied the belt of Fu Minghua's plain clothes, and said gently: "Fifth share "The emperor just left a few things for his thoughts, and the eldest princess's things are just some old things from the past." When Bi said this, Wen Xin raised his lips: "The Queen Mother said that the eldest princess is already married, so what I gave her is just this. It¡¯s like giving it away to others, why not leave more for you.¡±
After she said this, her tone was a little choked, as if she remembered the scene when the Queen Mother distributed things. Her words were out of tune for a while, and she gritted her teeth for a long time, and then said:
"The most important things are divided into two parts. One is for you and the other is for the Ninth Prince. The Queen Mother has told you to keep them all. In the future, after the Ninth Prince gets married, you will also pass it on to him. of."
Fu Minghua felt great grief in his heart and couldn't help but said: "Mother Wen"
Wen Xin lowered his head againHe went down and tidied her cuffs:
"One of these items needs to be delivered to you personally by the servant."
After she finished speaking, she stood up straight and winked at the palace people around her. They filed away. Fu Minghua paused and glanced at Biyun who followed.
Biyun also retreated out along with several palace people. Only Fu Minghua and Wen Xin were left in the palace. Then she carefully reached into her arms and took out a palm-sized brocade bag.
The brocade bag is square and seems to have a box inside.
She stuffed the box into Fu Minghua¡¯s palm and said repeatedly:
"You should keep it well, the Queen Mother has warned you not to lose it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to call him from outside.
Things are complicated today, and there are still many things to be busy with.
Wen Xin glanced at Fu Minghua, who was wearing plain clothes, and forced a smile:
"After you."
Fu Minghua still had something to ask her, but it was really not a good time to speak at this time.
She carried the brocade bag that still contained warm body temperature in her arms. As she moved around, the wooden box contained in it occasionally bumped into her bright wrist, which was heavy.
The curtains of the Purple Orchid Hall have been lowered, and the people of Taichang Temple are calculating the right time for the encoffining.
Emperor Jia'an sat on the chair and had regained his composure. Yan Ji, who had been crying hard before, was sitting next to him obediently, sobbing and crying until his nose and eyes were red.
"There is no owner in the middle palace, so all matters in the Purple Orchid Palace will be temporarily left to the imperial concubine to take care of."
After Emperor Jia'an finished giving his instructions, Concubine Rong's smile seemed a little far-fetched.
Concubine Cui responded yes.
The funeral of the Queen Mother is a major matter and is not under the control of Concubine Cui. The funeral, condolence, burial, and funeral arrangements were all arranged by people from Zongzheng Temple and Taichang Temple. Concubine Cui only took care of the Purple Orchid Hall temporarily, and only did trivial things.
As soon as the officials were in place and there were more people, things became more orderly.
The weather was hot at this time, and Fu Minghua had already prepared ice cubes before this.
When the waiters carried buckets of ice cubes into the palace, Emperor Jia'an looked at Fu Minghua for a long time before turning his head away.
The Purple Orchid Hall is not a place where the Empress Dowager can be kept for a long time. After people from Taichang Temple performed a divination using a tortoise divination ritual, they temporarily carried the Empress Dowager and placed her in the Wensi Hall to await her burial.
After working for a long time, Fu Minghua felt dizzy and his palms were sweating. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com